The moonlight is like water, and the bamboo buildings are light and hazy, as if there is a layer of mist.

Lu Xia sat on the futon, his black hair like a waterfall was naturally scattered, his face was like a knife, and his lines were distinct. But his brows were tightly locked, streaks of blood appeared between his brows, and a desperate aura permeated.

In his sea of consciousness, the black qi dragon was completely imprisoned by the powerful and mysterious power, and the golden ancient characters rushed towards the black qi dragon with a terrifying murderous aura.

Ancient words are like knives, knives can slay demons!

"Roar~"

The black air dragon roared repeatedly, and his waist kept twisting. However, their momentum was getting weaker and weaker, and the endless black qi around them was rapidly melting when it met the golden ancient characters like ice and snow meeting the hot sun.

The black qi is like mist, condensing different shapes around the qi dragon, sometimes human faces, sometimes animal bodies, but all of them are hideous, and their eyes are red and crazy, with a strong aura of destruction.

The body expression condensed by Lu Xia's vitality in the sea of knowledge has already recovered its calmness, his eyes are closed, and the vitality of his body is soaring.

Suddenly, Lu Xia in the sea of knowledge opened his eyes, his gaze was like a knife, and he stared straight at the black qi dragon who was wailing and roaring under the suppression of the golden ancient characters, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he shouted like thunder, and his crazy voice rolled into the sky: "The sky can also be punished, let alone the demon in the heart? Cultivate my war knife, go retrograde to cut down immortals, sprinkle my blood, and move forward!"

The three chopped words continued to reverberate in the sea of knowledge, with inexplicable power, attracting countless golden ancient characters to shine brightly. Then the golden light condensed into a domineering and incomparable hazy sword shadow, and the golden light of the sword shadow bloomed wildly, slashing towards the black qi dragon with a powerful sharp aura that made the sky tremble.

"Boom!"

The entire sea of consciousness was trembling, purple lightning burst out, the sword light covered the sky, only a painful roar was heard, and the black qi dragon turned into ashes in Lu Xia's sea of consciousness, completely dissipating between heaven and earth.

The aftermath rumbled, like a god's mansion striking iron, without the slightest smell of fireworks and red dust, and gradually disappeared. The sword shadow in the void also quickly disintegrated and dissipated, and finally all the ancient characters flew to the corner of the sea of knowledge, the golden light was dim, the breath was completely gone, and it fell silent completely.

But I don't know if it's an illusion, there seems to be a long sigh echoing in the void, like confusion, sadness, helplessness and nostalgia, with endless vicissitudes and sadness......

......

In the early morning of the next day, the bright but not sad sunshine entered the bamboo building, shone on Lu Xia's body, and shone on his shining eyes.

The small ding on the side of the futon kept smoke drifting out, curling up, reflecting the brilliant and blurred light, Lu Xia sat in the smoke, his thoughts surging like a tide.

This time it was really dangerous, a little more dangerous than all the previous life-and-death struggles combined. If you are not careful, you will be attacked by the inner demons and your soul will be destroyed.

The insidiousness of that person's intentions, the decisiveness of his actions, and his grasp of people's hearts are simply terrifying! Lu Xia is in a cold sweat when he thinks about it now, although he doesn't know what that person's status is among the inner disciples, but with his age and such a terrifying scheming city, he must not be a nobody in the sect.

His eyes sparkled, and his mind began to carefully recall the young man's every move that day.

After half a ring, Lu Xia's pupils shrank slightly, his eyebrows furrowed, and he muttered: "It's really terrifying, although that person only said a few words, but every sentence implied a sharp edge, which directly shocked my heart!"

And that human sacrifice sword to fight against me is even more sinister. When I was in the fight, I first saw that there was hope of defeating him, but just when I was full of ambition, he suddenly attacked and completely defeated me, which made me feel frustrated instantly.

At that moment, that person seized the opportunity again and attacked my Dao heart with words, trying to draw out the demons in my heart. And he really did it, so I almost lost my soul! If it weren't for my persistence for seven years, my heart would have been as resolute as a rock, and with the assistance of the golden ancient characters that recorded the Nine Swords of Zhutian, then I must have regressed even if I didn't die this time!

The more Lu Xia thought about it, the more terrifying he felt, and he thought a little more highly of that person, all the situations of the battle that day were controlled by him in his own rhythm, but I was led by his nose and walked into his battle rhythm, and finally was completely led out of my inner demons.

"Since opening the sea of qi to practice, my cultivation has skyrocketed all the way, and I have a strength comparable to the sixth layer of qi refining, and I have become arrogant and impetuous. Lu Xia let out a long breath and kept reflecting: "That person should know me very well, knowing that I have only had such combat power in just half a year, and my state of mind cultivation will definitely not be able to keep up." Hey, it's ironic that I can't imagine that I don't know myself best. ”

In fact, Lu Xia still underestimated himself and overestimated his opponent. His state of mind cultivation is not bad in the same level, and he also has a certain amount of divine sense power, no matter how bad it is, he will not attract such a powerful heart demon. At that time, he was completely confused, and he didn't realize that the small words condensed by blood on his forehead had a faint red light that escaped into his sea of consciousness......

High risk also means abundant rewards, and Lu Xia took advantage of this battle with the inner demon to understand his true heart more thoroughly, allowing him to truly consolidate the cultivation he possessed. But the biggest gain is that his body seems to have undergone some imperceptible changes by the inexplicable power of returning to youth after aging.

A qiē is imperceptible, but it is real, which is like a seed, waiting to break through the ground.

"Is there a seventh layer of qi refining? one day I will reach that level too. Lu Xia's eyes were cold, and he said in a deep voice: "Hmph, at that time, what you have bullied and done to me Lu Xia today, I will definitely double your repayment! And that Elder Liu's grandson, you'd better be smart and don't come to provoke me again, otherwise, no one will be able to save you again, I swear!"

"The grace of a meal will be tasted, and the revenge of the eyes will be avenged!"

Song Shichao's words kept echoing in his mind, and the murderous aura in Lu Xia's eyes flashed with extreme coldness.

......

Lu Xia's life was calm again, and he used it to draw spiritual talismans after daily practice, and although his life was boring and single, he was quite comfortable.

It is worth mentioning the six storage bags he got at the foot of the mountain that day.

In fact, he had taken it out and studied it a month ago, and he had to know that the storage bags of five monks of the fifth level of qi refining and one monk who seemed to have fallen from a higher realm to the fifth layer of qi refining would never be short of things, which was naturally very attractive to Lu Xia, who had always felt that the spirit stones were not enough.

Especially the secret realm entrance token that Liu Yunguang said that day, and the words of the ancient battlefield made him ecstatic.

If these words were Lu Xia in the past, he might not know what they were, but now Lu Xia knows a little bit, and the days of crazy reading the books in the bamboo building made him really master a lot of knowledge and have a certain cultural heritage.

Although words like "secret realm" and "ancient battlefield" are rarely recorded in books, Lu Xia still knows that these are extremely remarkable things in some wild histories and secret classics.

It is rumored that the "Ancient Battlefield" contains the historical truth of the annihilation of the ancient era, and the appearance of each ancient battlefield will cause a bloody storm. Because it not only contains the historical truth of annihilation, but also has ancient and extremely powerful pill weapons and other things, which are all opportunities that make countless people blush, even if it is a super force like Qingyang Sect, they are eager to rush to it.

And now that Pingshamen has secretly discovered such a secret realm, it is also a place of trial for disciples, if what Liu Yunguang said is true, then in the long run, Pingshamen will surpass Qingyang Sect and become one of the four super forces in Donglin.

The ancient battlefield was full of opportunities, which made countless monks look forward to it. If it is false to say that Lu Xia is not moved, not to mention whether he will be able to find the second Heaven Killing Sword in the ancient battlefield, just those legendary pills and exercises will make his heart beat faster, and the sooner he becomes stronger, he will be able to go to the Sword Sect one day earlier to seek justice.

Moreover, Lu Xia still has an expectation hidden in the deepest part of his heart, hoping that his father can escape the catastrophe that night, for him who has no mother since he was a child, his father is all he has.

But this is just a hope, and he can be regarded as leaving a thought for himself. As Lu Xia's cultivation grew, he understood more profoundly, and he knew that his father's chances of survival were negligible......

Lu Xia was silent for a long time before taking a deep breath, the sadness in his eyes was dispelled away coldly, he looked at the storage bag in front of him, frowned slightly, and said with a wry smile: "I know that there is a treasure, but I can only stare dryly?"

The first thing he did after recuperating from his injuries that day was to sort out the loot, but after taking out this storage bag, he was dumbfounded, Lu Xia found that the storage bag was forbidden with runes, unless there was a special lifting of the ban or a strong person with high cultivation to erase the prohibition, otherwise it would never be possible to open it.

This made Lu Xia deeply depressed, first, he would not be able to lift the ban on the hand, and second, he did not have a strong cultivation, so he could only look at this battle power that he had fought hard to get back.

Originally, with his plan, he naturally cultivated to improve his strength, and at the same time found a way to earn spirit stones, and then passed the guò outer disciple to advance to the inner disciple, and then he could have the opportunity to apply for a trip down the mountain, and then he would take this so-called ancient battlefield to try his luck.

However, this prohibition completely disrupted his rhythm, and fortunately there was still time to think about how to solve the problem, but there was really no solution at the moment.

Helplessly, Lu Xia slowly took back the storage bags in front of him one by one and put them close to his body, then he sighed lightly and exhaled the depression in his chest.

"The day of the inner disciple's promotion battle is getting closer and closer, I don't know if it will be interesting by then......" Lu Xia stood up, stretched his waist, and smiled slightly.

After saying that, as if remembering something, Lu Xia squinted in the warm sunlight and walked out of the bamboo building.